"No, it's okay. Let me takecare of this." The blonde frowned, but complied. He pulled his pants back up and carefullymade his way past Joe and out ...f the apartment. You'd think that I would havebeen pretty damn scared -- Joe could have done anything, including kick my ass,tell Marissa, tell my fucking family... anything. But no, I was pissed that mynight with a guy had been cut short. Joe was just incredulous, "What in the hell are you doing? You're gettingfucking married tomorrow!" I. I picked her up and laid her back on the middle of the bed.She watched me as I discarded first my shirt and then my shorts, allowing my rigid cock to pop free.“Oh” I heard her murmur.I crawled onto the bed, encouraging her to part her thighs, making room for me to kneel with my cock hovering over her mound. I rested my cock on her tiny panties.“You’re big ... really big” she whispered with some apprehension in her voice.I reached out ... and ripped the panties from her, shredding them into. Within a minute I saw Archana come out of the bathroom with a towel around her, picked the old bra and panty from the floor and dumped them in the bag next to me. I was happy that she did not try using the same bra!!! She then picked another pair that was lying on the table and went to the bathroom again. I knew that she did not latch the bathroom door this time and since she did not come out getting dressed, I wanted to investigate. Slowly as I walked towards the bathroom, I could hear soft. I quickly discarded it because thirteen floors weren't enough to give us the time. Especially since I was wearing pantyhose and underwear. 8-9-10. Still, as the floor numbers approached thirteen, I felt like I was running out of time. Like if I didn't do anything before this man got out of the elevator, I would lose my chance to finally break the boring routine that was my life.As 11 lit up, my finger pressed the stop button.The elevator's sudden stop almost made me lose my footing, but I.